That thing better get the hell out! I am freaked out, who knows how many snake babies there are at our house? How did you get that thing out. I don't think I can live there anymore unless I am told something comforting about that snake

Well spotted, Walker. One day back when I lived over by your house, I went out to get the mail and about ten pencil-sized babies were slithering through my grass. That was the summer of the snakes. We had them everywhere. I always preferred them to mice and am still certain the snakes were eating the mice--circle of life and all that...

We had a period of time where our cats were bringing small snakes into our house. I was lying on the floor one night and the cat started to bat at my hair, which is unusual. When I stood up, I realized that I was indeed lying on a snake. Aaaaaaghhhhhhhh!!!! Haven't quite recovered yet.